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experiencing joy and whimsy via showing punk the biggest dildo i have and having him be horrified at the thought that i can actually take it

What friends are for <3

oh noooo a big scary hulking monster man in a mask is approaching me!! i’d better run fast—oh nooo i triiiiipped haha oops and my butt is exposed to him in my tiny little camping shorts and i’m stuck so i’m wiggling my fat juicy ass and my flimsy little tank top is riding up to my ribs and—huh wait why’s he putting down his machete? 😳

absolutely need to be targeted by a slasher but I’m just so sweet and look so cute when I cry that they decide to fuck me instead of killing me for now

shy boys are so fuckin cute. boys who don't know where to put their hands when we're making out, boys who get embarrassed cus they're letting out dirty noises. boys who cover their face when you're fuckin them and squeal when you pin their hands down so you can see all the cute expressions they make. boys who try to stay silent when they cum, but can't help whining when i don't stop pounding him

pov you know youre being stalked but its okay because he leaves you little gifts. you try to ignore the mornings you wake up with. stickiness between your thighs.

Belts aren't for around your hips, they're for around the knees of the person you like. And zip ties are for their wrists. And the barrel of the gun goes on their stomach.

desperate loser boys who pretty much beg you to fuck them or even just jerk them off…or even just begs to touch you….desperate loser boys who get hard from cleavage and start leaking from barely any touching…mhmhm desperate nerdy loser boys <33

blah blah blah gerard way covered in blood stabbing that fuckass clown sighs dreamily

and if I said the cliche "stalker has a shrine of their person" is actually so hot and I need it to happen to me immediately..

first base: stalking

the thought of being stalked is so fucking hot… i want a creepy loser stalker who knows every single thing about me and thinks about nothing more than all of the fucked up things he’d do to me… thinking of ways he could catch me alone and just have his way with me…